Thug Pancakes

• Written by Anonymous

{20]
yo this my first flow so I dont know if it gon make it out
3 cuties in the back of my subie and oopsies looks like they're makin out
 
Aint filandered with a female since like friggen february
feelin like ned flanders celibate as a cemetary
 
Shit is scary, its disgusting, the type of girls that I almost fucked wit
I swear without the hair they woulda looked just like dick butkus
 
but now this ten slobbers on my knob while I get to plunderin her wonder- dungeon
I keep a smile on my face, fuck becoming a curmudgeon
 
make her say yes, Italicized and underlined
three- way- phone - sex
gotCHA girl on the the other line
 
you better hop off my dick
cause you need to get on top of your shit
your girl is slobberin on my stick
and I'm leanin back like mcdonalds lovin it
 
I've got a talkin, beatboxing, blockhead full of endorphins
the only day I wont be rockin is when they plop me in a coffin
 
I be plottin I be schemin
on how to perfect - plasamapheresis
you know my - BAC is
high as fuck - tell me where the weed is
 
[1:10ish]
 
 
Chorus:
hunned J's to the face leave me sleepy and lazy
Can't see my hand, im in space, this room is hazy
slow ya roll this aint no race, no need to get hasty
nah fuck that, this the place, lets get fucking crazy
x2
 
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[1:55]
I'm about to overdose
the homie just went comatose
negative 20 in the 907
we be fallin victim to frozen toes
blow an O? Not a problem
Hi i'm batman, need no robin
no innocence, I'm SO rotten
saying gettem? Already gottom
 
Glassy eyes cause I'm high Bruh
Cut off my head and I'll survive (HUH?)
you heard right, all hail Hydra
can't deny I'm a rhymaa
 
chilling with a brew and a bowl
laid back VAPES PACKED feelin comfortabole
climbin to the top - forearms look swole
This my year feel it in my soul
 
In the back of an ALL black taxi
the wax I'm hittin is gettin me relaxed G
stay taut, I feel y'all slacking
I've got it locked down, so I'm bong packing
 
Now I'm sippin a mixed concoction
If a bitch spits, then she up for auction
the gotchya cops that I'm used to watchin
are clampin down so I'm actin cautious
 
Tourists askin where the bus at
I tell em to suck my nutsack
you dumb as fuck, put on this dunce cap
get out my face, go on n RUN, SCAT
 
 
blaze logs
like its my day job
WORK so hard YALL GETTIN laid off
car's paid off and you best believe,
you're now puffin bud with the best MC
 
 
Chorus:
hunned J's to the face leave me sleepy and lazy
Can't see my hand, im in space, this room is hazy
slow ya roll this aint no race, no need to get hasty
nah fuck that, this the place, lets get fucking crazy
x2

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